Lu Yinbing not only wanted to drink water, she also wanted to pour water directly on her head, but the conditions did not allow it, so she gave up. She deliberately waited until Qin Hanlin and Xia Yitong finished talking before walking over.
Xia Yitong looked at her with expectant eyes, and Lu Yinbing's heart began to beat fast.
If she didn't perform well, her image in Xia Yitong's heart would definitely be greatly reduced. The battle-hardened actress Lu felt tremendous pressure.
Qin Hanlin sat behind the monitor and kept emphasizing with his mouth: "Water, water."
Lu Yinbing closed her eyes, her five senses were empty, and she immersed herself in the play. Qin Hanlin disappeared, and Xia Yitong disappeared too. When she opened her eyes again, there was only Chen Qing in white. She always liked to wear white, a thin, weak white that was soft and powerful.
The script supervisor clapped the clapboard: "Snow Breaking, first take... one take, action!"
Lu Yinbing's hands tightly pinched Xia Yitong's neck, using a fierce force. Her eyes turned red due to anger and bloodshot, and she almost shed tears. At this moment, she really wanted to kill the woman in front of her. For the hundreds of thousands of people in Jing and E cities, for those innocent soldiers who died in the war, for... She deliberately and mercilessly abandoned him.
Damn her!
Xia Yitong's face was calm, accepting the ending she had prepared for a long time, but it was still a pity that he didn't know her feelings yet. Maybe Jing Xiu knew, so what
The current situation is no longer under the control of Jing Xiu alone.
She betrayed the State of Chu and joined forces with Guzang to capture the capital, destroying the nobles' century-long savings. Now the entire court is admonishing her to be executed by slow slicing. It's not that she has no chance to escape. She has great magical powers, and a palace wall can't stop her, but she doesn't want to escape.
She had nothing left to give Jing Xiu. She believed she had done her duty to everyone in the world except him, so she would pay with her life.
It can be considered... a worthy death.
Lu Yinbing's eyes could almost burn a hole in her. She raised her hands, and Chen Qing finally showed a painful expression because he was on the verge of suffocation. Lu Yinbing was in a trance for a moment and subconsciously relaxed her strength.
"Give me a reason." Lu Yinbing asked with red eyes.
"Because I'm a spy."
"Did you ever think of me at all when you did this? I trusted you so much."
“I have thought about it.”
"That… "
"I don't have time to think so much." Xia Yitong said lightly, her eyes calm and peaceful, like a dry well that had been dried up by too many complicated emotions. There was no guilt, no reluctance, only desolation.
How difficult is it to pretend not to love someone? It’s not difficult, just give up on yourself.
Let's end it.
She was a little impatient.
She looked up at the top of the tent. The veil was moon-white. She remembered that Jing Xiu had worn the same color once. When was that? The sound of bells floated up from the long river of memory, long and long. Yes, it was four years ago. She got up from Jing Xiu's bed and tied his hair in front of the mirror. On a whim, she let her long hair loose and draped it behind her. She picked out a moon-white skirt with a playful silver bell around her waist and begged him to wear it softly.
"Chen Qing," Jing Xiu laughed helplessly, "This is for girls, how can I wear it?"
"I can wear men's clothes, so why can't you wear women's clothes?"
"Well, whatever you say, I can only stay in this room and never go out."
"Okay, okay, put it on quickly."
Yin Ling'er made a crisp sound as she turned around. She sighed softly, "You look much better in women's clothes than I do."
"Stop talking nonsense."
"I told you before that you were as beautiful as a flower, even more beautiful than a daughter, and you were so angry that you pushed me into the lake. Why aren't you angry now?"
"Because you are my wife, let alone asking me to wear a daughter's dress, even if you ask me to..." Qingfeng heard the rest of the words and felt embarrassed for no reason.
It seems like a lifetime ago.
Xia Yitong closed her eyes and stretched her thin neck towards Lu Yinbing's palm, her lips calm and revealing a relieved smile.
What was waiting for her was not the expected death, but scorching heat.
Xia Yitong opened his eyes in surprise.
Qin Hanlin covered his chest with his hands, his fingers tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, twisting the soft fabric into a ball. He stared at the monitor with full concentration, holding his breath.
With a hiss—
While biting her lips roughly, Lu Yinbing reached out and tore off her outer layer of clothes. Like an angry beast that had completely lost her mind, she tore up her outer clothes and then tore off her inner clothes.
Xia Yitong felt that all the air in her mouth was violently snatched away by the other party. She could not bear such pressure with one hand and hugged Lu Yinbing's neck.
Qin Hanlin: "Stop, it's too gentle, not wild enough—"
He signaled with his eyes, and a female staff member took a new undershirt from the basket and handed it over.
Tear it again.
He tore three pieces of clothing in a row.
Qin Hanlin finally stood up and said, "Yinbing, why are you so nervous today? Or are you tired because you didn't eat enough?"
Lu Yinbing exhaled lightly and nodded, saying that he was not in good condition and was very sorry.
Xia Yitong exposed half of her shoulders. She tugged at Lu Yinbing's sleeves and whispered, "Teacher Lu, feel free to tear it. It doesn't matter if you accidentally reveal a little. We can cut it off and start over anyway."
Lu Yinbing looked at her, raised his eyelids, and said calmly: "You are very generous."
Xia Yitong smiled shyly: "Devote yourself to art, didn't you teach me that?"
Lu Yinbing: “…”
Did I teach you to sacrifice yourself for art and do sex scenes? At least I'm here. If it were someone else, they would take advantage of you. You don't have a brain! I didn't dare to tear you so hard because I was afraid that others would see you.
Xia Yitong felt as if she caught a hint of "Are you a fool?" in Lu Yinbing's eyes. In the blink of an eye, Lu Yinbing returned to his normal enthusiastic look at acting.
Qin Hanlin personally shouted: "Action!"
Hiss—
Xia Yitong's upper body was almost completely naked, with only a blue bra covering her chest. The screen flickered so fast that even Qin Hanlin, who had been staring at the monitor, couldn't see clearly. A figure had already blocked Xia Yitong's way, and stretched out his hand: "Bring me a new one."
Qin Hanlin and the cameraman: "..."
If Qin Hanlin wasn't a director and still cared about his job, he would have applauded her on the spot and presented her with a banner that read "Wife-loving Crazy Man."
Xia Yitong looked up blankly at Lu Yinbing who was half lying on her, completely stunned. She hadn't reacted to the whole scene from beginning to end. How did Lu Yinbing judge in a split second the consequences of her tearing force, and then pounce on her with lightning speed
There was no chance for her to be exposed.
How could she be so nice
A warm feeling surged in her heart, and Xia Yitong said, "Thank you, Teacher Lu."
"You're welcome." Lu Yinbing lowered his eyes and responded, but he was not as warm as she had imagined. He just took the clothes and handed them to her in a businesslike manner, asking her to turn her back and change.
Xia Yitong turned her back to her, pouted, and changed her clothes obediently.
While Xia Yitong was changing into new underwear, Lu Yinbing turned to the side and kept adjusting her breathing. To outsiders, it seemed that she was just preparing for a performance. In fact, she was indeed preparing for a performance and could not be blinded by lust and pounce directly.
Four more pieces were scrapped in succession, until finally it was torn to the point where she was neither revealing nor revealing, like she was holding a lute half-covered, and she wanted to say something but couldn't.
In fact, you can tear it first and then cut the shot, but that is a lazy way and the shot will be discontinuous, so Qin Hanlin never uses it.
Xia Yitong's clothes were half-removed, revealing a snow-white and smooth shoulder. The green tube top was attached to her upper body, outlining her exquisite curves. Her cheek was slightly tilted, and she was not at all panicked by her current behavior, nor was she surprised. She was like a plum blossom that proudly welcomes frost and snow, even if she was submissive, she was still as proud as ever.
Only the fingers hanging by her side twitched slightly, revealing that she was subconsciously trying to pull up her clothes.
It was a girl's instinct, but she held back.
She can be given anything, as long as she wants it.
Lu Yinbing looked at her with a dazed look in his eyes, and was absent-minded for a short while.
Qin Hanlin got nervous for a moment, not knowing whether he was about to face another misstep or an excellent performance. Ever since the two of them started acting out their acting, Qin Hanlin was both looking forward to and afraid of filming this kind of scene. He was looking forward to the chemical reaction being more realistic, but was afraid of the repeated NGs.
Fortunately, Lu Yinbing did not disappoint him. He said that Lu Yinbing was a person with strong professional ethics. Her trance was not because Lu Yinbing could not help but fall in love with Xia Yitong, but because Jing Xiu could not help but fall in love with Chen Qing. After all, he loved her.
After the trance, she was angry. She hated not only him, but herself, because after so many things, she found that he still loved her. Even if he was covered with thorns and would stab her all over, she was still willing to hug her. At worst, she would die with her.
She really thought so.
A layer of mist slowly accumulated in Lu Yinbing's eyes, and then she forced the tears back bit by bit, inch by inch. Silence lingered in the camera. The wind and snow were blowing outside the window, and the branches could not bear the snow and broke with a snap.
You are such a bitch.
She lowered her head and bit Xia Yitong's snow-white neck hard, her eyes bloodshot, as if she wanted to swallow her directly into her stomach. It seemed that this way the two of them could be entangled together forever and ever, for generations to come.
Xia Yitong felt pain, tilted his head back, clenched his teeth, and said nothing.
They paused to deliver a blood bag, and started again. Lu Yinbing loosened his teeth, and thin threads of blood flowed from Xia Yitong's neck. Lu Yinbing sucked and kissed her bleeding wound, and his wet tongue went down along her neck, arousing the desire deep in her heart. Xia Yitong's body trembled slightly.
Another bloody bite near the collarbone, and the smell of blood filled the nose.
"Do you think it's that easy to die?" Lu Yinbing whispered in her ear, "You want to die, but I won't let you do that."
Xia Yitong raised her hand and pulled out the copper crown that tied her hair. Her long hair cascaded down like flowing clouds. Her hand brushed the black hair behind her shoulders. Lu Yinbing moved sideways, grabbed her hand, and pressed it on the quilt. Her eyes were dark, and she exerted force with her five fingers. The props followed up, and Xia Yitong's arm made a teeth-grinding sound in her hand.
Xia Yitong's whole body stiffened and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead due to the pain.
"I didn't ask you to move. Who allowed you to touch me privately?"
Lu Yinbing threw her dislocated arm aside, hugged her in his arms, and put his hand under her bodice.